Skyline Hotel Casino in Henderson... eh, what can I say? It's a casino. Got slots, got tables, got that stale cigarette smell even though they probably don't allow smoking anymore. It's like a faded photograph, a snapshot of a bygone era. Not much glitz and glamour, more like grit and grind. You ain't gonna find any high rollers sipping champagne here, more like folks nursing a beer and hoping for a lucky hand. Think of it as a place where dreams go to die... or maybe, just maybe, be reborn. Like a Tom Waits song, a little rough, a little tumbleweed-y, but with a certain kind of beauty if you look close enough. They got a diner, probably serves a decent breakfast. If you're looking for a fancy Vegas experience, this ain't it. But if you want a low-key place to gamble a few bucks and soak in the atmosphere, well, it's a casino. Just remember, kid, "Luck is a fickle thing. Treat her right, and she might smile upon you. Treat her wrong, and she'll leave you faster than a two-dollar hooker." Words to live by, especially in a place like the Skyline.